#Chapter53

Demon side

Citrus and peppermint...

That same fresh, masculine scent I grew to absolutely love was once again filling up my senses, giving me a warm, peaceful feeling and as soon as my eyelids grew open, I found myself looking at the owner.

His perfectly sculptured features seemed so soft, so peaceful, unlike mostly of the times he was awake, his calm, steady breathings lightly fanning over my forehead as I was resting my head against his bare chest.

My eyes then slowly trailed downwards, from his muscular chest, towards his swoon-worthy six-pack, and then to his muscular v-line, disappearing somewhere underneath the white sheets covering the lower half...